Broken

mended

I didn't know exactly when I had fallen asleep but I had. Thinking of my feeling I guess made me really sleepy and I didn't realize that until my eyes shut close. I was dozed and it was maybe one the best sleep I have ever gotten, when I was awoken. I slowly opened my eyes to my bed moving. My whole body tilted towards the left a little because more weight was being pressed down on the bed from the other side. I was completely alert now and was about ready to freak. SOMEONE WAS IN MY BED WITH ME. I pretended as if I were asleep and gulped, I was scared because I had no idea who it was. I had to protect myself with something and looked over at the clock, it was three minutes away from being one o'clock. I had only been asleep for like thirty minutes. Damn it. With one quick jerk I pulled my alarm clock out of place and threw it at the body next to mine and squirmed out of my bed, falling to the floor. My knees crashed to the ground and made a loud thumping noise and I quickly scrambled to my feet. I ran to the door where my light switch was but my body crashed against the door instead of the lights. Something hard had hit me and threw me against my door. A weight was against me and I squirmed and was about ready to scream my head off.

"Shhhh.. Don't scream Lena. Don't scream. It's just me.", his soft voice whispered close to my ear.

I was legit pissed now because I thought today was the day I would've died or something. I gritted my teeth and pushed my butt against his stomach so it would push him away and turned around, "Are you seriously insane? What is up with you? I thought you were some kind of rapist getting ready to do the dirty with me, or chop me up into little square pieces! Could you not do whatever you wanted to do tomorrow?"

He laughed and held his shoulder, "You threw a clock at me! I deserve some if not any respect!"

"You crawled into my bed next to me while I was sleeping! Creepy to the max!"

"You're right., He laughed and let go of his shoulder, I'm sorry it was bad timing. But didn't I say I would make my way through your house one way or the other?"

"But how? I-I locked my window like 2 weeks ago!"

"Yeah I kind of noticed... But no one was downstairs and you guys ALWAYS leave the back door open.", He laughed all proud of himself and fixed his jacket all cocky like. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms across my chest and gave him a glare.

"Whatever, you can leave n--", I stopped mid sentence and heard footsteps down the hall and they got louder, which only meant they were closer. I widened my eyes quickly and ran to my bed and grabbed my dress, shoes and purse and pushed Damon towards the closet. Aunt Jenna could not know he was here, she didn't even know that I was home and it would have hundreds of questions shot at me. How did I get here? When? The whole who, what, when, where, why, and how. I whispered to Damon to hurry up and opened up my closet slide door and basically threw him in, I threw everything in my hand to the other side of the closet and closed the door. I was directly in front of Damon. His chest was about a centimeter from touching mine and since he was taller, his head towered over mine and he looked straight ahead. A worried kind of look in his eyes, I looked at his amazingly sharp jawline and then lips. I quickly got quiet when I heard the door creak open. The heavy footsteps walked across my room and I heard something clank against plastic. My clock. Shoot. I had forgotten it wherever it landed after hitting Damon. It wasn't Jenna, it couldn't have been. Her steps were soft and quiet, these were almost masculine. Jeremy. Only guy in the house except for this dumb ass standing in front of me. If Jeremy knew I was home he would wonder why Jenna didn't know and if I went out now he would definitely be suspicious on why I was trapping myself in a closet. I should have just told Jenna I was home and taken the scolding I would have gotten for drinking. But after what happened with Jenna before hand I feel as if she would regret the advice she gave to me about fun and would probably think I took it too far. I had an awesome time and can't wait to tell her in the morning.

"I want you to be the first to give a speech at my funeral.", he whispered. I could feel his hot breath close to my forehead. Was it possible to have a sexy voice as well as everything else?

I suddenly widened by eyes, "What are you doing..?", I whispered loud enough so he can hear.

"What..? I'm not doing anything..."

"A part of you is.", I looked down at his waist and then up at him.

"I'm sorry! I can't help it!", he whispered to me helplessly and his cheeks turned red, he was blushing because he was so embarrassed. I covered my mouth and couldn't stop myself from laughing. This was the cutest thing ever and no, to me it wasn't awkward at all. He was acting so helpless. But I wanted to help him, it was so adorable.

"Sorry...uhm... I'll turn around..", I turned my back to him this way his chest was facing my back. I turned to be looking at my wooden closet door instead of his dreamy face.

"Elena....", he tapped my shoulder timidly.

"Shhhh.."

"Elena... That's worse."

I laughed louder then I meant and hit the closet door and shrieked, oh god I was hoping Jeremy wasn't still there. I hope sleep got the best of him. I opened the door a bit and saw my empty room and sighed, sliding the door open all the way. I was still laughing and my eye sight began to blur. A tear tumbled down my cheek, a tear of not sadness but happiness. Finally.

"Don't ever bring that up again!", He laughed and threw his arms around me.

"Boner Damon..", I couldn't keep a steady voice and turned to face him, laughing.

He cupped my face in his hands and I looked into his eyes that lit up the room from the light that the moon gave off, they were beautiful and I felt like I melted inside. His thumb caressed my cheek and he was smiling, I could feel the warmth he was giving off, "If I had to choose between breathing and loving you, I would use my last breath to tell you how much I love you.", and with that and just that his lips came down on mine. His hot breath shared mine and his hands held my face and I could pass as much time as I wanted doing just this. I softly put one of my hands against the one that was on my neck and we kissed for what seemed like a lifetime.